The Butcher's Masquerade (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #5)

by Matt Dinniman

I have nothing against those who choose to live a saintly existence or those who choose to find hope and peace in comfort in a life of purity and virtue. Actually, that’s a lie. I hate these smug fucksticks. Why? Because of the gods damned hypocrisy. It’d be one thing if these hairy bitches practiced what they preached, but all of their rules and self-righteousness is nothing but a shiny veneer covering up the fact they’re just as rusted and immoral and imperfect as the rest of us.

They were so obsessed with the idea of being “free” that they lost sight of what it meant to actually run a government.

From chaos we were born and into chaos we will succumb.”